The Devil's Dribble Husband

Chapters 2. Secret Operation

"Good morning, Miss Anella" said the staff in the building's lobby.

"Good morning," Anella replied kindly. "Have Richard come?" ask Anella.

"No, Ma. He said he would be a little late, because today there was a meeting at his son's school," said one of the office secretaries, who passed by Anella.

"Huft, thank God I'm not late for the meeting" Anella said.

"It's so pretty, Miss Anella. But why would she want to, let go of the position as Director to her husband? This is not a company that was painstakingly pioneered by his father long ago? " whispered some of the officers, after Anella stepped out of the lobby.

"It's beautiful if you can't have children. Who will continue whose company? In part, if the position is higher than the husband, maybe the husband is bored and then cheating," the female employees who envy Anella.

"Sst! Lower your voices. Later he can hear," scolded someone.

"Haaah, I did hear it. But what they say is true. So I can't protest" Floretta was sad.

"Excuse me, Miss Anella. There's some file behind the name that I need to read first." One of the male employees who met with Anella in front of the elevator. Anella's daydreams were gone for a moment.

"What's that about, Alex? Tell me here," said Anella softly.

"Does everything really want to be changed in the name of Mr Ellard? That means ninety-five percent of the mother's property changed hands to Mr. Ellard's" said the man, who is a notary of the company.

Anella pensively for a moment. This strange incident this morning opened his eyes and mind a little. The husband can really believe.

"Eemmm, tell you what, sir. Which assets does my husband not know?" ask Anella curious.

It was a silly question asked by Anella. He and Ellard met at the age of eight and grew up together. Is there anything about her that Ellard doesn't know?

"Sir Ellard doesn't seem to know anything about the land and villas in the Verde Valley, and the old bookshop in the next town, Mom. Because Mr. Ellard never discussed and asked about both places," Alex said.

Unlike what Anella expected, Ellard did not know about the villa in a remote place, which her late father bought decades ago.

"Oh yes, there's more. All the jewelry that I keep in foreign banks, is also not known Mr. Ellard," continued the notary.

"Yes already, hide that asset. My mother's house and land also cancelled her name. The rest just take care of it," Anella said after thinking for a while.

"Mother sure? That's still about sixty percent of all Mom's possessions. Did you sincerely give sixty percent of that to Mr. Ellard?" repeat Alex again.

Anella nodded quickly. "Yes, just do it" Anella replied as she threw a smile. "I want to see if Ellard can really believe me or not" she said in her heart.

...***...

"Good morning, baby."

Ellard uncovers the window blinds, then opens the window glass and lets the cold air enter their spacious room.

"Uh, it's not morning, baby. But it's still dawn" Anella protested, looking at the still dark sky out there. He even saw a crescent moon and the planet Venus side by side up there.

"Yes, I know. But it's your big day, right?" ellard whispered with a sweet smile. His hand rubbed against Anella's black hair.

"Huh, important day? I don't have an important meeting today?" reply Anella while rubbing her still sleepy eyes.

"Well, you remember that? Ella's eyes, which had been sleepy due to the cold autumn air, immediately sparkled.

"Yes, dong. I've also prepared almond milk juice and avocado salad for you" Ellard said. "It's good for pregnancy preparation and you have to spend it" Ellard said, offering a glass of almond milk.

"Yes, this is my warm and caring husband. Maybe yesterday he was indifferent because he was tired," thought Anella.

"Where? Yummy?" ask Ellard.

"Great boy," Anella replied after finishing half her glass.

"Thank God you like it" Ellard said with a happy smile.

"Thank you, baby. I'm really sad. Though we've tried this hard, but I'm not pregnant until now, too" said Anella with both eyebrows linked.

"Don't be too hasty. Let's prepare slowly. It's not good that you're stressed" Ellard said.

"Yes, I understand" said Anella.

"Later if all the letters behind the name have been taken care of, you just rest at home. No need to work in the office anymore" Ellard said suddenly.

"uh? What's?" Anella was shocked to hear her husband's words.

"You're ready, right? I'm starting, huh?" ellard asked as he rubbed his wife's cheek gently.

While Ellard's right hand moved slowly, unbuttoning Anella's pajamas one by one and releasing them from the wife's body, until nothing was left.

"Huh! It was easy to fool him. I had to do this, so he didn't suspect anything. All for his wealth. And you won't be able to get pregnant forever, because I've had surgery, '" Ellard's inner self, as she blends her love with her wife.

"Ah, fuck! Really pain! It feels like after this I have to take antibiotics before the pain spreads."

Ellard endured pain in certain parts of the body, when after wrestling the wife. She also felt the same pain, while playing with Lilith yesterday.

"It turns out this vasectomy surgery is excruciating. But it's okay, deh. I had to do it, to be free to 'play' with anyone. And I don't need to have children and share the inheritance with my son" the inner man again.

Vasectomy is a minor surgery of the male reproductive tract, to prevent pregnancy in his partner. Ellard had just had this operation a few days ago, unbeknownst to Anella.

"Why baby?" Anella saw her husband grimacing in pain.

"Ah, it's okay. I think my stomach is coming back" Ellard said.

"I made you some wheat porridge, huh?" anella said while putting her clothes back on.

"Y-yes, can be," replies Ellard nervously. Though he only lied, but apparently the wife immediately believed it.

"What else is he hiding?" anella thought suspicious.

Apparently the woman caught a panicked look from the look in her husband's eyes. But he didn't get dizzy. Anella darted straight into the kitchen, and made breakfast porridge for the two of them.

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